An Extra’s POV

"Let us begin."

As Ralyks spoke for all to listen to, a massive portal opened right behind him, the likes of which no one present had ever seen before.

Space distorted all around him, and like a massive tear in reality, the spatial rift manifested right behind him.

Every single soldier who watched was in awe.

Some had heard stories of the Dark Adventurer, but no one had ever truly seen this side of him.

Perhaps a few guards were fortunate to see Ralyks executing the Dragon back when the Capital was attacked, but their numbers were too small compared to the few thousands that gathered in the open fields.

"What are you waiting for?" Conrad raised his voice at the soldiers who were spacing out.

Their blank and utterly stunned faces soon began to change as soon as they heard their Royal Councilor's—now turned Commander's—voice echo out.

"Match in!"

The grown men obeyed and rushed in, utilizing their formation in due diligence.

Before long, they were all able to venture into the massive portal that greeted them. Not a single one was left behind.

"Shall we?" Ralyks turned to the only man who was yet to enter.

Grandmaster Conrad himself.

"Yes, Sir Ralyks."

The two men then walked into the shrinking portal, feeling the ripple of space as they entered.

From the open field of Royal Estate, their vision instantly changed into the view of a massive military clearing in the outskirts of the Merchant City.

It was a large camp, with tall walls surrounding its vicinity—hence preventing the prying of outside forces.

The overhead was an open sky, but a certain Magical Barrier formed a barrier that prevented any sort of spying from above.

result, the three thousand soldiers—as well as the occupying seven thousand—were fully protected from the

about fifteen hectares of land, most of it a barren field dedicated to

not a single grass to be seen on the ground, and several wooden

clear that this place wasn't meant to be stayed at for too long. It was

post like this. It was designed

a subtle nod, before uttering a

all of them

that, Conrad made a sad

huge size and incredible relevance. Most posts are about as large as a

"I see…"

the surrounding area and noticed the seven thousand, five hundred soldiers already

numbers slowly merged,

her late twenties,

dark brown hair was cut short, but it still had a feminine flair to it. She wore

to be black, but the blade of choice that was hung on the strap around her hip had a silvery

she fell to her one knee, raising the other as she bowed her head in

Conrad. General Lucy pays

Whether this was natural, or an accent that she had formed over

one of the

It's

lady, his face quickly moving towards the man

and she'll serve as the

this, Ralyks took a few steps forward and stretched his hand towards the woman who

talkless of rising up the ranks to the position of General." He began, his voice containing a rare emotion for a man

—Respect!

at such a young age. That

but she accepted the outstretched hand

his hand,

did her best to drown all of it and simply respond to the kind words of the Alliance's

appreciate your words, Sir Ralyks. However,

glint of ambition glowed in her eyes, and Ralyks seemed

I look forward to seeing how